Rollover Karma —
If I die
With all my karma, try
To roll it all over
Roll it all over
Like a flash of light
In a pitch black sky
Look over your shoulder
Over your shoulder
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You are behind the white house. A path leads into the forest to the east. In one corner of the house there is a small window which is slightly ajar.
If I die
With all my karma, try
To roll it all over
Roll it all over
Like a flash of light
In a pitch black sky
Look over your shoulder
Over your shoulder
Categorised as: [OC] Original Content | Blogs | Lyrics, Poetry
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